Hearing Di Jinxuan’s words, Nangong Jin also nodded, "Right, this is mine and Xuanxuan’s business. Kid, you better not meddle, aren’t you content after downing a whole pot? Stop causing a scene, give me some face. The last thing a grown man should lose is face. We appreciate the thought, now be good and let go."
Although Nangong Jin’s words were gentle, his attitude was firm. He patted Bo Chenghe’s hand, implying no room for refusal, and took over the bowl. Before Di Jinxuan could stop him, he tipped his head back and downed the spicy and strongly-flavored dark dish.
Surprisingly, he didn’t frown but grimaced as he gasped in cold air, wailing, "Ah, ah, wifey, this feels awesome."
Seeing the genuine sentiment between the two, Nangong Jin’s men immediately started cheering, "Boss Jin is mighty, sister-in-law is mighty."
Nangong Ran also gave a thumbs up, "Third brother, you’re the man."
Bo Chenghe watched the two of them, and deeply understood. He had always thought that her happiness was something he could observe, contribute to, and even out of love for her, he thought he could take on Nangong Jin’s troubles as well.
But what he hadn’t expected was that their happiness allowed no room for a third person to intervene.
A sourness settled in his heart, a strong bitterness. It turns out, real happiness, real love, cannot accommodate a third person.
Even if that person doesn’t ask for anything, just silently watches their happiness, it’s useless.
Because it’s a world for two people, clean, transparent, steadfast, where not even 0.01 percent has space for others, because love tolerates not even a grain of sand.
With a heart full of bitterness, Bo Chenghe took a deep breath, and was unable to say anything more.
This little interlude passed quickly, and the procession to pick up the bride continued.
Having successfully passed the five trials and defeated the six generals, sweet nothings, stone path, and dark cuisine, Di Mingzhe led the group to Di Xiaxia’s room.
Fortunately, the Di Family’s home was large enough, otherwise it couldn’t have accommodated so many people. Even so, the entourage for the bride-picking filled the corridor to capacity.
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